hear the songs of a cooing dove,
hear his songs,sweet sounds of love,
whispering words,the ones we dream of,
filling the wind,from treetops above,
telling the world,cooing his love,
beat of wings,in a hush of fright,
beat of wings,in a rush it takes flight,
beat of wings with all of his might
beat of a heart he flies off in the night,
into the dark unknown of moonlight,
through dreams of lost souls alone at midnight,
searching for lovers,for passions delite,
nearing the dawn,the fearing is gone,
as the sun makes the mornings dew,
this one wakes the mornings with you,
together in the trees the doves quietly coo,
singing to the world how much I love you...
LonelySoul/ Michael Calkins /
I love to hear the sound of the Doves cooing in the morning. The morning doves are sweet and beautiful.
As a girl I would wake in the morning to the sound of the cooing turtle doves. I will always remember it.
We no longer have Doves, but we have birds inside and out. I love the songs that they sing.
Thank you All so much